In honor of Doug I requote one of my favorite catsi jokes.
It is important to note that suddenly, and against all probability, a Catsi and a Catsi plushy had been called into existence, several miles above the surface of the litterbox, and since this is not a naturally tenable position for a Catsi to be in, this innocent creature had very little time to come to terms with its identity. This is what it thought, as it fell:
"Ahhh! Woooh! What's happening? Who am I? Why am I here? What's my purpose in life? What do I mean by who am I? Okay okay, calm down calm down get a grip now. Ooh, this is an interesting sensation. What is it? Its a sort of tingling in my... well I suppose I better start finding names for things. Lets call it a... tail! Yeah! Tail! And hey, what's this roaring sound, whooshing past what I'm suddenly gonna call my head? Wind! Is that a good name? It'll do. Yeah, this is really exciting. I'm dizzy with anticipation! Or is it the wind? There's an awful lot of that now isn't it? And what's this thing coming toward me very fast? So big and flat and round, it needs a big wide sounding name like 'Ow', 'Ownge', 'Round', 'Ground'! That's it! Ground! Ha! I wonder if it'll be friends with me?
Hello Ground!"
KERSPLAT!!
Curiously the only thing that went through the mind of the Catsi plushy as it fell, was, 'Oh no, not again.'
Many people have speculated that if we knew exactly *why* the Catsi plushy had thought that we would know a lot more about the nature of the universe than we do now.
Thanks for all the fish doug